🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Dad's Gone Crazy - Eminem

 *Tuning Tv*
 *Eminem Snortin' 
 
 Tv Presenter:
 Hello  and girls
 Today we're gonna talk  father and daughter relationships
 Do you  a daddy?
 I'll  you do
 *Door opens*
 Who's your 
 
 Hailie:
  what're you doing?
 
 Beat starts
 
 Eminem:
 Ha Ha!
 
 Eminem & 
 Ok  Everybody, listen up!
 
 Eminem:
 I'm goin' to hell, who's  with me?
 
 Hailie:
 (innocently) Somebody, PLEASE  him!
 *giggle*
 I think my dad gone 
 
 Verse 1:
  no mountain I can't climb
 There's  tower too high,
 No plane  I can't learn how to fly
 What do I gotta do  get through to you, to show you
 There ain't nothin' I can't take  chainsaw to
  Makes Chainsaw Sound*
 Fuckin' brain's brawn, and brass 
 I cut 'em off, I got 'em pickled and bronzed in  glass jar
 Inside of a hall,  my framed autograph,
 Sunglasses with  John's name, on my drag wall
  out the closet, I been lyin' my ass off
 All this time,  and Dre been fuckin' with hats off
 
 Dre:
  it Marshall!
 
 Eminem:
 Tell Laura and  husband to back off
  I push this muthafuckin' button and blast off
  launch one of these Russians, and that's all
 *Hailie Makes Explosion 
 Blow every  thing, except Afghanistan on the map, off
 When  it stop, when will I knock the crap off
 *Knocking*
 Hailie, tell  baby
 
 Hailie:
 My dad's  it
 
 Chorus
 Eminem:
 There's really nothin' else to  I, I can't explain it
 
 Hailie:
 I think my  gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 A little help  Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em baby
 Hailie:
 I think my dad  crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's  you could do or say, that could ever change me
 
 Hailie:
 I think my dad gone 
 
 Eminem:
 There's no one on earth that can save me,  even Hailie
 
 Hailie:
 I think my dad gone 
 
 Verse 2:
 It's like my mother always  me
  Impersinates His Mom*
 Ronhe  Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe, n codeine n goddammit, you little motherfucker
 If you ain't got nothin' nice to say then don't  nothin'
 uh..
 Fuck that  bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick
 Chew on a prick, and  a million muthafuckin' cocks per second
 I'd rather put out a muthafuckin' gospel 
 I'd rather be a pussy-whipped  eat pussy
  have pussy-lips glued to my face with a clit-ring in my nose
 Then quit bringin' my flows, quit givin'  my ammo
 Can't you see why I'm so mean? If y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be  M.O.
 I wouldn't have to  eenie meenie minie mo
 Catch a homo by his toe, man,  don't know no more
 Am I the only fuckin'  who's normal any more?
 
 Hailie:
 Dad!
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse 3:
 My songs can make  cry, take you by surprise
 Aat the  time, can make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme
 See what  seein' is a genius at work
 Which to me isn't work, so it's  to misinterpret it at first,
 'Cuz when I speak, it's  in cheek
 I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before I'd  bite my tongue
 I'd slice  gums, get struck by fuckin' lightnin' twice at once
 And die and come back  Vanilla Ice's son
 And walk around  rest of my life spit on
 And kicked  hit with shit, every time I sung
 Like R. Kelly as soon  "bump n' grind" comes on
 More pain inside o' my brain, than in the eyes of  little girl inside of a
 plane
 Aimed  the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave,
 Screamin' at the sky, the clouds gather  Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
  that's pretty much the jist of it,
 Parents are  but the kids love it
 Nine millimeter  stashed in two-seaters with meat cleavers
  don't blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither
 
 Chorus
 
 Outro
 Eminem:
 Crazy
 
 Hailie:
 *laughs*
  funny daddy!